However, it did not take more than a minute for the Nan Ming Li Fire to fall on Zhuo Fan. When the Nan Ming Li Fire dissipated, Zhuo Fan stood helplessly in the void, panting.

I can clearly feel that the skin of my body seems to be twitching. But there is a feeling of flesh and blood being reborn, a complex feeling that is both comfortable and painful.

After seeing Zhuo Fan pass the test of Nanming Lihuo, Zhang Ling also saw that the Zhuo Fan in front of him really did not say false words. Zhang Ling knelt down directly in front of Phoenix God.

"Mortal girl Zhang Ling is guilty. She almost accidentally killed the good man Zhuo Fan. Please ask Phoenix God to punish her!"

The fire phoenix summoned by Zhang Ling was not an ordinary Taoist magic, but similar to summoning a clone of the Phoenix God in the fairy world to fight. And this Phoenix God's clone also had its own consciousness.

Of course, everything Zhang Ling did was seen by Phoenix God. If he made a mistake, even if he made a mistake, Zhang Ling would not deliberately make a mistake for himself without being punished!

"You can correct your mistakes, and you can never do good! Mortal girl Zhang Ling, very good, I will remember you! As for the punishment, just feel burning in your heart!" The Phoenix God who was flying beside Zhang Ling looked like a

Dead things have no existence of their own thoughts.

However, after Zhang Ling's words fell, Phoenix God came to life directly. A look of satisfaction flashed in Feng's eyes, and when he saw Phoenix's head, he could still feel Phoenix God's faint smile.

The Phoenix God spread its wings, and the cry of the Phoenix stirred up all directions. The Phoenix God flew high, and as it got further and further away, a ball of flame exploded. In the end, all the firelight turned into nothingness.

However, at the place where the Phoenix God disappeared, a ray of flame also fell and fell on Zhang Ling. Zhang Ling's expression couldn't help but change, and he quickly fell from the air and walked towards the mortal body.

"Zhang Ling, are you okay?" Ou Ruixuan had always been by Zhang Ling's body. When he saw the soul coming back, he couldn't help but ask.

But at this moment, Zhang Ling no longer had the energy to say anything. He shook his head and sank directly into the body. The body slowly opened its eyes, stiffly moved its hand, but quickly grabbed Ou Ruixuan's arm.

He stood up, but bent forward and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Ling'er..."

"Zhang Ling, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Ling suddenly spurted blood, frightening Gu Yi, Ou Ruixuan and others around him. They quickly gathered around and cared about Zhang Ling.

When the judge in the sky and Zhuo Fan, who had gone through Nanming Lihuo's training, saw this, they also fell down and walked over to Zhang Ling.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhang Ling felt much better. He waved his hands weakly, indicating that nothing happened to him: "I'm fine! This is just because the Phoenix God was summoned, but the backlash of the final spell was not completed. However, fortunately,

The Phoenix God took pity on me and finally cast down a burst of inner fire. Otherwise, I would not be able to stand firmly at this moment!"

Zhang Ling told a cold joke, but he laughed first. However, Ou Ruixuan and others were still heart-beating and did not find this funny at all.

"You, you..." Gu Yi shook his head helplessly, and was about to teach him something, but the words couldn't come out at all. Could he blame Zhang Ling for not sending out that spell?

If it were sent out, the terrifying Phoenix God's momentum just now would be enough to destroy the entire Fengdu. In this way, all the millions of souls in Fengdu would suffer. In comparison, it seems more appropriate for Zhang Ling to suffer a backlash.

Knowing that Gu Yi was doing it for his own good, even though he didn't say it out loud, Zhang Ling also knew what Gu Yi was thinking, but Xiaoxiao didn't answer.

At this time, Dr. Zhu who was standing outside saw Zhuo Fan, the great emperor of Fengdu, and the judge coming. He shouted, reminding him: "Emperor Fengdu, the judge is here!"

Hearing this, Ruoyang and others made way for Zhang Ling's ancient intentions. As soon as Zhuo Fan, the great emperor of Fengdu, arrived in front of Zhang Ling, he immediately gave Zhang Ling a big salute.

"Zhuo Fan, thank you so much Zhang Ling!"

Hearing this, not only Gu Yi and others did not understand, but also the judge around Zhuo Fan, the Street Patrol Ghost King, Luo Chengyun and others all looked at Emperor Fengdu in surprise. He had suffered just now, why is he still right now?

Where does the perpetrator say thanks?

Even the judge at this moment felt that Zhang Ling was simply too aggressive in asking Emperor Fengdu to undergo the Nanming Lihuo trial. However, he never expected that Emperor Fengdu would actually apologize.

"You're welcome! You decide whether it's a blessing or a curse. If you're lying in the slightest, it's your own fault. You don't have to thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank the judge and yourself!" Zhang Ling looked a little sad this time.

Although the Phoenix God came to help, the backlash still caused Zhang Ling to be seriously injured.

At this moment, Zhang Ling could only summon up his energy to deal with Emperor Fengdu and the judge.

But after hearing this, Zhuo Fan still laughed and nodded: "Anyway, you gave me this opportunity. No matter what, I need to come and say thank you!"

"Looking at you, it seems that you have suffered a serious backlash. Why don't you go rest first and meditate for a while. After your injury is stabilized, we can talk in depth!" Zhuo Fan glanced at Zhang Ling worriedly.

He waved his hand and immediately bounded Fengdu, opening a passage that allowed Zhang Ling and many other mortals to return to the human world. He expressed his goodwill to Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling nodded and called to Ou Ruixuan and others to leave Fengdu first. The other Hexuanzi, Zhang Kuang and others were leaving now after seeing Zhang Ling having a big fight with Emperor Fengdu.

Following Zhang Ling closely, they left Fengdu. As for the others, with Zhang Kuang, Master Jing'an and others taking the lead, they also slowly left Fengdu. Tonight's trip to Fengdu can be said to be a worthwhile trip.

, but it failed to accomplish its goal.

A package of ghost coins, incense candles, etc. was brought back and brought back. However, no one dared to say a word "no".

After seeing off Zhang Ling and a group of humans, the judge, the ghost king patrolling the streets, and all the ghosts in the city of Futile Death all surrounded Zhuo Fan, the Emperor of Fengdu, and asked questions in all directions.

"Emperor, are you okay?"

"Great Emperor, why do you want to thank that Zhang Ling?"

"That's right, that Zhang Ling went too far. He conducted the Nanming Lihuo test without the Emperor's permission. It was just ulterior motives. It's really hateful!"

The concern gradually shifted to Zhang Ling who persecuted Emperor Fengdu. When I think of Zhang Ling, I am full of hatred, dissatisfaction, disgust and other emotions.
Chapter completed!